Chapter 2: the run aways

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Once I got to my room, I slammed my door. I tore off my dress and collar and put on my Cape and spiked collar.

 I shook my hair and started to mess up my hair until it was back covering my eye. I then went over to my vanity and got out my makeup remover. I aggressively wiped my face until all of the makeup was gone.

 I looked into the mirror. Tears ran down my face. I started to sob uncontrollably. How could my own parents do that to me? 

"Happiness?" I heard a voice behind me. I turned around to see Dicky floating behind me. I forgot that he could go through the walls.

 "Are you ok." He asked. I decided to tell him what happened. "It's going to be ok, I'm sure that there is nothing to worry about." He assured me after I explained. 

"But why would any parents do that to their own kid?" I asked him. "I can't live like this anymore." I told him. "I'm running away."

He was shocked. "W-what?" He asked me. "I'm running away and you can't stop me." He thought for a moment. "I'm not going to stop you, but I'm going with you." I looked up at him. "You'd really do that for me?" I asked. 

He nodded. He was the best friend anyone could ever ask for. Before we could do anything, my window opened.

 We both looked at what opened the window. An Eagle/Alligator/skating dino hybrid with purple feathers and purple hair with rags for clothes and a right-eyed eyepatch climbed in the window. 

"Hey princess." My friend, Skater greeted me. I and Skater have been best friends ever since we were little. He is one of the orphans from the orphanage. 

He was labeled "unadoptable" for personal reasons. No one really knew why. not even skater, himself new why. I always assumed that because he was Birdtile from the Birdtile kingdom that nobody wanted him.

 Since we were judged by the way we looked and the way we acted, it's kinda obvious that we are friends. Some people think that because we hang out so much that we have a love affair going on between us. 

we used to like to act like we were actually a thing just to mess with people, then, well... we actually became a thing, we were fine at first but then after a few weeks every time we kissed or touch each other or did anything romantic, it felt grosser and grosser each time and it felt wrong, as if it was incest. none of us told each other we felt like that until we broke up. I'm getting light-headed just thinking about that.

 I wiped my tears away before he could see, but he already did. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asked me. whenever I'm hurt or sad he gets super protective of me.

 "I'm getting an arranged marriage so Dicky and I are running away." I told him. He thought for a moment. "An arranged marriage, huh?" He said. 

"I know a place that the three of us could go to." He told us. "Where?" Dicky asked. But Skater couldn't understand what he said so he just looked at me expecting me to translate. 

"He asked where are we going." I told him. "Oh, yeah." He nodded. "It'll take a week on foot to get there but a day if we fly." He told us.

 I was about to tell him that he didn't really answer the question but I realized what he just said. "Wait, you can fly?" I asked. He looked at me like I just asked him the dumbest question in the world. 

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